<p>Now ponder well, you parents deare,<br>These wordes which I shall write;<br>A doleful story you shall heare,<br>In time brought forth to light.<br><br>A gentleman of good account<br>In Norfolke dwelt of late.<br>Who did in honour far surmount<br>Most men of his estate.<br><br>Sore sicke he was, and like to dye,<br>No helpe his life could save;<br>His wife by him as sicke did lye,<br>And both possest one grave.<br><br>No love between these two ...